Museum of Demons Chapter 120

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When Wei Yuan saw Wu Zhiqi, he had basically figured out how to use the phone.

Pointed to the power bank and explained:

"This kind of organ needs electricity to be used. When this place turns red, it indicates that the battery is seriously insufficient and needs to be recharged. You can control Huai Shui to avoid this seal, plus this thing is considered a creation of modern Taoism, even on the bottom of the sea. It can also exert normal effects."

"During this time, let's use this to understand the outside world."

"I'm afraid I will be going out recently."

"Wait until I come back, come here to see you again."

Wuzhiqi nodded his head indifferently, just waved his hand and motioned to Wei Yuan at will.

Wei Yuan relied on the imperial water method to return to Quan City by water.

Wuzhiqi was accustomed to the quietness of the Huai River for thousands of years, but after closing his eyes for a long time, he couldn't help being curious. After turning on the phone, he had a trick to avoid the water to guide the water around the phone. He tried this new thing while drinking.

The hottest thing on the Internet now is the Huai Shui River entering the sea.

Correspondingly, it developed with Wuzhiqi as one of the prototypes, and the perfected Monkey King became more popular. Wuzhiqi accidentally hit and bumped, found a self-made CG that made a noise in the heaven, and saw that he was wearing armor. The majestic Monkey King is quite interested.

His time did not have this creation.

Soon this CG was drunk with spirits.

Not so happy.

Whether it is wine or picture.

Wu Zhiqi tried it, and found a more video file system.

The previous CG was only three minutes long, and this one was several hundred times longer, and the Wuzhi Qi who was already familiar with recognizing the characters of this era saw that there was still a lot of content after the riots in the Heavenly Palace, so this ancient time was not inferior. The **** of water is rarely interested, and wants to see the monkey's experience afterwards.

The liquor has been drunk.

Wu Zhiqi sat on the bottom of the water at will, without even thinking about it, and opened another one that presented a black liquid. Using the magnification effect of the water bubbles, he easily used the mobile phone as the source to create a larger and more realistic picture.

Unsupported Qi Yang took a sip of his drink.

Frozen for a moment.

Then took another sip.

Licking his lips.

Raise your neck.

Grumbling.

In his time, wine was just the rudiment, the tea saint had not yet been born, and the sweetness only existed in the fruit. Wuzhiqi lowered his head and looked at the drink with a surprised look in his eyes.

"Good wine."

He thought for a while, and it was a rare compliment.

Then, leaning on the stone pillar that locked him, opened a new bottle, while pouring the 'wine', while seeing the three large characters appearing on the screen, Journey to the West.

Wei Yuan returned to the museum.

After inquiring about the bookstore, Hu Ming, who was dressed in a long gown and looked elegant and knowledgeable, knew that Su Yuer went straight back to school. Obviously, she didn't want to face the bronze nobleman from the Shang Dynasty in a short time, but the opposite The flower shop is still closed, obviously being sealed, and those years of sleep, even for the goddess, it takes time to recover.

After thinking about it, the matter at hand has been resolved.

It's better to go to Weimingzong first, and be able to control the edict talisman on the back of your hand as soon as possible.

Wei Yuan took out his mobile phone, flipped through it, and found Xuan Yi's number. If he remembered correctly, after the evil way of raising animals, the injured Xuan Yi returned to the Weiming Sect to cultivate. For this reason, he can be enough. Don't worry, as a living corpse, Octopus is living and studying in the Taoist clean land.

He called Xuan Yi, and after the greeting, he explained that he wanted to borrow a part of Dao Sect classics.

Xuan Yi, who was on the other side of the phone, seemed to ask his teacher, and then replied:

"Master Wei Guan, you have helped us a lot. There is no problem with this matter, but when will you come to our mountain gate..."

Wei Yuan said, "Maybe I will go today."

Xuan Yi groaned, and said, "The master of the museum, the disciple has an unsympathetic request."

Wei Yuan could hear Xuan Yi's solemn tone, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?"

Xuan Yiyi: "I don't know if the master of Weiguan knows that the book "Tai Ping Yao Shu" that great wise teacher Zhang Jiao was famous for?"

Wei Yuan was startled slightly, and recalled that when he was in Qingqiu Kingdom, he captured and captured the evil way that spreads sorcery. According to Qingqiu Kingdom, this evil way is to practice the essential techniques of Taiping, but he did not follow the right way of Taiping. Practicing, but taking a short cut of cleverness, is close to evil.

Xuan Yi didn't know that the capture of the evil way was related to Wei Yuan, but he said, “The matter of Xiao Yu'er's father before should also have something to do with the evil way of cultivating Taiping. After we got their status, the Zhengyi League moved several times. Hand, successfully removed the station of Taiping Road in Jiangnan Road."

"A few of the profound evil cultivators were defeated by the Five Thunder Techniques, and they were all taken down."

"It's just that they can be regarded as their main altar in Jiangnan Road. Outside that place, there are scattered evil monks. There was originally no way to take them all, but we found one under this main altar. The special magic weapon is of great significance to the Taiping Dao, and they cannot give up."

"So several elders have plans to do everything they want, and lead the snake out of the hole."

"Let some disciples who are enough to protect themselves to **** this thing to lure them out."

"Devil's demon guarding was originally the way that my disciples of Zhengyi Mengwei did, and all the disciples have no regrets, but even so, the disciples are still a little worried about those brothers... Master Weiguan, you have a profound way, but it seems that you are as old as we are. Similarly, Taiping Dao definitely doesn't know the cultivation level of the seniors."

"Dare to implore the seniors to **** this thing to Beijing with the seniors, so that the seniors will be safe."

Xuan finished speaking in one breath, feeling a little nervous.

He hadn't planned to trouble Wei Yuan, but the latter happened to be coming, so he had this intention.

Wei Yuan pondered a little, then agreed, "Yes, there is no problem."

Xuan Yi exhaled and thanked him, "Thank you, senior."

Fu talked for a while, and agreed about when to arrive at the mountain gate before ending the call.

Wei Yuan agreed to Xuan Yi, one is because he and these evil cultivators have some grievances to be resolved, and second, he currently lacks merit and merit, and the most important point is that he wants to see Weiming Sect. The classics are a tribute to love and protect the Dharma for his disciples once.

Wei Yuan looked at the magic sword on the wall and took out the piano case.

Put the Eight-faced Han Sword on the upper layer, put the sword of Zhang Daoling on the lower layer of the piano box, put the broken sword on the back of the waist, and put the powerful firearm in a concealed holster, and asked Unexpectedly, the latter did not hesitate to refuse.

It licked its paw and said, "I also have important things to do."

"I have to settle some grievances."

Wei Yuan saw that it was serious. Although he did not understand the grievances of this lazy beast all day long, he had no choice but to go on his own. Although the Weiming Sect was a little far away, thanks to modern technology, high-speed trains extend in all directions. It didn't take much time to pass from Quan City.

After Wei Yuan left, the black cats immediately stopped licking their claws.

It ran quickly on the streets of Quan City.

I got into an Internet cafe with an invisibility spell. There was a small jade charm on the neck of the black cat, which was given to it by Zhang Ruosu. When the black cat caused losses to mortals, Zhang Ruosu would know that there will be a sky. The disciples of the Master's Mansion helplessly wipe the buttocks of the strange beast who has been in the Celestial Master's for five hundred years.

The class naturally doesn't know this kind of thing.

It was just so excited that it patted the power button with its paws.

Game, open!

Account, log in!

Search, friends!

Apply, solo!

museum.

The lock on the box opened, accompanied by the voice of the Qi's army soldiers who were pruning the soul-raising tree.

The red embroidered shoes suddenly opened up the coffin, and then walked briskly to the computer. The water ghost and the spirit of Qi's army were nearby, and the painter who died of eating pesticides was also there to join in the fun. The two paper men did not know when they appeared on their hands. I used the paper instrument for pumping up, standing next to the computer, cheering up and blowing, constantly cheering.

Only the black iron scissors wanted to come out but couldn't help it, the squeaking sound seemed to be yelling.

Shang Wang Bronze Jue stared stunnedly at the museum where demons danced after the owner left.

It was speechless.

Seeing that pair of light red embroidered shoes turned around, one shoe was lightly tipped to the ground, the heel was tilted, and the other was slightly lifted, as if seeing a small Shuya girl in a trance, holding the skirt corners with both hands, He bowed slightly, and then the shoes jumped onto the keyboard.

Change the previous Shuya.

Like a powerful dancer.

Gently spit out the 'greeting words' that stunned the old antiques one by one.

The water ghost slapped the tabletop, and said in high spirits:

"Cut him!"

When the sunset was dim, Wei Yuan arrived at the Weiming Sect.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu quietly waiting for herself in front of the mountain gate, the little girl put on a loose Taoist robe and her hair was tied into a small ball. Because of the soul-raising wood, she looked like an ordinary little Taoist priest. Next to him was Xuan Yi dressed as a Taoist, and Zhao Yi, who had also seen him before.

It's just that Zhao Yi is not dressed up as a Taoist, but in a modern outfit with a pair of sunglasses.

Zhao Yi and Xuan Yi took the initiative to see the ceremony.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Wei Yuan and said, "Uncle Wei..."

Seeing that there was no sullen sadness on her face, Wei Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the little girl's head, "I came to see you, is Xiao Yu'er behaved during this time?"

"These things are given to you by those guys in the museum."

He smiled and lifted the backpack in his hand. There was happiness water, the soul-raising tree leaves, and a painting, which was brought together by ghosts in the museum. Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes widened slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He held it in his arms, and then held Wei Yuan with one hand. Wei Yuan slowed down and walked all the way with Zhang Xiaoyu, listening to the little girl talk about her experience in Daomen during this period of time.

Zhang Xiaoyu reluctantly left until Daomen evening class time.

Wei Yuan looked at Zhang Xiaoyu sitting in a bunch of little Taoist priests. He looked no different, just like an ordinary child. He sighed slightly, looked at Xuan Yi Zhao Yi next to him, and said with emotion: "Little The fish is here to take care of you two."

"Senior is too polite, this is what we should do."

"How is she doing here?"

Xuan Yi smiled and replied: "Xiao Yu'er has a very good personality. Even the uncle who did not want her to come can not make mistakes. Now it is the uncle who spoils her the most. Xiaoyuer buys snacks to eat."

"The relationship with peers is also very good, but there is one."

Wei Yuan was surprised: "She has a conflict with her seniors?"

Xuan Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That's not the case."

"There is a little guy who came to the Weiming School to exchange practice. He belongs to the Maoshan School."

"With your predecessor, your soul-raising wooden sign, no one else can see that Xiaoyuer is different, but the little guy from the Maoshan School has learned a little bit from his family, forcibly saw a little problem, and regarded Xiaoyuer as a stiff, she During this period of time, every day I thought about putting the little fish in the coffin of a talisman and putting it in the earth for safety."

"However, Xiao Yu'er got a hand in battlefield swordsmanship from his senior, and the little girl from the Maoshan School didn't get any benefit either."

Wei Yuan was about to say when he taught Xiaoyuer swordsmanship. He suddenly thought that the little guy had been in the museum for a long time. When he was practicing, it was the spirit of the soldiers of the Qi family who were watching over this little guy. During the time she came, the ghosts in the museum taught her something.

I was afraid that Xiao Yuer was being bullied on the mountain.

Wei Yuan was a little bit dumbfounded.

However, with the soul-raising wooden sign and the relationship between Xuan Yi, Zhang Xiaoyu's safety in the Weiming Sect can be assured.

Xuan Yi is a disciple who has already been taught.

After the evening class was over, Xiao Yu'er ran out first. When Wei Yuan was still there, she was a little relieved, and then another girl in Taoist robe, who looked a little arrogant, stood up and searched for the octopus. Then Wei Yuan was discovered again, slightly stunned, and then strode over.

She looked up at Wei Yuan and said, "You are Zhang Xiaoyu's...guardian?"

She chose a noun that is not easy to make mistakes, then she stared at the corner of her eyes and said:

"Don't you know the difference between life and death..."

Wei Yuan took out a snack and handed it over: "You know, do you want a snack?"

"Ah, thank you."

The little girl took it subconsciously, thanking her with a smile on her face, and then her movements became stiff, and she waved her hand angrily, saying:

"No, it's not a snack. I mean, you have to know that the peace of the deceased is very important. You can't..."

Wei Yuan nodded again, and then passed a bottle of Happy Water, and said politely:

"Thank you also for being friends with my little fish."

"I'm not by her side, so I have to rely on your friends."

"No, no, you are serious..."

Obviously, the little Taoist who came from a strict family tutor subconsciously returned the gift.

Then the action became stiff.

Zhang Xiaoyu quietly stuck out his tongue at her.

The little Taoist priest of Maoshan School widened his eyes and was very angry. Finally, he wanted to throw away the snacks and happy water in his hand~www.mtlnovel.com~ The thief gave a ruthless word before leaving, but he still couldn't bear it. After all, which kid Can you refuse happy water? I had to leave a sentence of Xiaoyu, you waited, holding snacks and happy water, running away in a wild horse.

Wei Yuan laughed and said, "I'm still a child."

"I can see Xiaoyu's situation, it seems that she is very talented."

Xuan Yi said, "Well, Maoshan sent the Lin family's children, and they are expected by the public."

"Senior Wei, the evening class is over, please go here..."

He was led by Xuan Yi to courteously pay a courtesy visit to the seniors of the Weiming Sect. He was regarded as a courtesy, and then Xuan Yi and the others took them to the place where Tao Zang was collected. Xuan Yi led the way, a little apologetic: "Senior. , Dao Zang contains my Weiming Sect and the fundamental Dafa of Zhengyi, so I can only open to you some rituals and basic methods..."

Wei Yuan nodded and said, "That's it."

Zhao Yi actually knew the worries of the teachers, but they had an old relationship with Wei Yuan after all. In this case, it was a bit embarrassing, so he had to complain deliberately: "It's also the old guys who are too stingy and open up the rituals of gluttonous practice. It's also because Senior, don't you have the urn we are working together? It's useless to see it. I'm a Twilight Sect disciple, but there is no urn, and those altars are useless.

His voice suddenly stopped.

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, the corners of his mouth twitched, looked at Wei Yuan next to him, and said:

"Senior, you don't have a urn, do you?"

Wei Yuan's movements remained unchanged, turning his head and smiling:

"Fu Lu?"

"What are you talking about, of course not."

Zhao Yi: "..."

Xuan Yi: "..."

PS: Thank you for the reward of tomato and lemon, thank you~

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